Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Conventional War-Erotic Tale

"Conventional War"

I was never one for drinking on a business trip, but after ten hours oflistening to the benefits of extruded plastic, I needed to unwind. Theconvention hotel had a bar on the bottom floor. It was one of thoseplaces that are built for drinking and meeting, not for any kind of viewor gimmick menus.It wasn't full of people yet, but it wasn't exactly empty. I foundmyself a place at the bar, ordered myself something watered down andsettled down for an hour of no brain activity.

That's probably why I almost fell off the stool, startled, when sheasked me what I was drinking.

I turned around with a small smile in the voice's direction, growing alittle as I took her in. Man, she was gorgeous. The classicalhourglass form covered in a smart skirt suit, her brown hair clasped ina bun on the top. Eyes you could stare into for hours. I felt myselfdoing just that, self-conscious as she waited for my answer. I told herwhat I had, and she ordered the same from the bartender.

I'm not ugly, but neither am I a 'hunk'. It felt good having a womanapproach me in a bar. We talked about plastics, laughed together aboutthe foibles of some of the presenters, and shared trivialities. Iglanced at the clock. It was two hours since I walked in, and it feltlike two minutes. But tomorrow's day was going to be another long one.

I finished off my drink, and smiled apologetically in preparation tomake my departure. Instead, she said she had some samples she wanted meto look over, and wouldn't it be quieter somewhere else - my room,perhaps?

Yeah right. Like I was going to say no.I paid both of our bar tabs and led the way back to the elevators andmy room. One good thing about my company, they're willing to spring forcomfort. I had a small suite all to myself, a sitting room branched offthe bedroom. I let her in, and mixed up something light at the wet barafter dropping my tie and jacket on the bed.

About that time, I realized that she hadn't brought anything up withher besides her purse. So much for looking at samples. We talked somemore, about nothing in particular, and we moved into the sitting room.Placing her drink on the table, she looked at me for a long time with asly smile, not talking. I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but Ididn't have to wait long to find out.

She sat me down on the couch, telling me to not move unless she movedme or told me to. Not sure where this was leading, I said I would.With a coy smile, she moved away from me.She stood before me in a skirt suit and silk blouse with a sultry lookon her face. Her hands went to the buttons on her jacket, and slowlyunbuttoned them one by one. She never once took her eyes from my face.

I remained where I was sitting on the couch.

She pulled the jacket open as she arched her back. The jacket slid offher shoulders and to the ground as her chest pushed forward. Handsreached up to unfasten her bun, and with a slow head shake freed herlong brown hair. The clasp joined her jacket. Not one word was spokenas she tugged the blouse out of her skirt.

I didn't think she could arch her back any further while standing, butI was wrong. Arms crossed across to pull the blouse up and off,exposing the mounds of flesh barely being supported by white satin. Shewas already aroused, the mountains capped with hardened pearls. With azip, her skirt followed the pattern of her other clothing, falling tothe floor.

She took a step forward, and I shifted in my seat. Seeing her in onlyhigh heels, bra and panties was making my underwear uncomfortable. Herfingers traced lightly along her white flesh, exploring her body like avirgin in the throes of puberty. Palms cupped over her breasts, beforeone hand moved down her tummy. She still refused to look away from meas her hand slid under the edge of her panties. Slowly she bent herknees a little, spreading her legs. I could see her index finger slideup and down between them. She bit her lower lip.

It took all of my self-control not to get up and fuck her right there,but I followed her instructions to stay put. Her other hand wasmassaging her left tit through the satin, while she diddled away beneathher panties. The fabric of her underwear was darkening from her juices.She kept up for a long while, driving me nuts. I could hear her breathcoming labored as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra.

It didn't fall off her chest, though. Smiling, she stopped fingeringher slit and stepped forward, close enough for me to touch. Knowing mytemptation, she wagged the naughty finger in front of me, the lightplaying off the sheen of her natural lubrication. She threw me a bone,however, and pressed the finger against my lips, then between them. Ilicked the tip of that finger, savoring the sweet taste with eyesclosed. Just as quickly, it was gone and she had straightened.Belatedly, I realized I had missed my chance to peek underneath thatloose pair of satin cups.

My wait wasn't long, because she knelt down in front of me, pushing mylegs apart. Her hands rubbed roughly against my legs moving up from myknees toward my waist. It was all I could do not to come right then.Hands moved to the zipper of my slacks, yanking it down. She tuggedhard, and my cock came free of clothing as they were pulled down tomid-thigh. I guess she didn't mind I lifted my hips to help. Her smilethen was the broadest yet, as I looked down past it toward thoseprotruding globes. Oh, the agony of just small coverings of fabric.

She didn't waste much time, and I felt her sticky finger on the tip ofmy rod before the rest of her naughty companions wrapped around theshaft. The hand worked down me, pulling the foreskin tight. And then,the sweet kiss of those lips. She took the head into her mouth, lavingit with her tongue. The sucking began, and I thought I was going topass out in ecstasy. Suck and release, suck and release - timed to longstrokes up and down my shaft. I moved my hand to hold her head, and sheslapped it down. Teeth pressed against by dick, and I learned my lessonquickly.

Confident that I wasn't going to try to interfere again, she pulled byclothing further down my legs to my ankles and pushed my legs furtherapart. Her free hand slid between my legs, and under my cock and goingfurther. She massaged the soft flesh on her way under my ass. Perhapsit wasn't such a surprise when her finger began to rub my anus in timeto her oral ministrations. The hand stroking my shaft pushed against mypelvis as her mouth took over the job of working the length of mymanhood.

I knew I wouldn't last much longer, and when she pushed her finger intomy ass, I felt the pressure building. I couldn't stop from growling lowin my throat as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth fasterand faster. She was enjoying this, swallowing more dick as she shovedher finger up my rear, then pulling both out just as quickly. And stillI tried to see her tits falling free, with no luck. The strain was toomuch, and I began to spurt into her greedy mouth. She sucked with allher might, drinking my come as she finger-fucked my ass with abandon. Iwas groaning loudly, my voice echoing back to me from the walls. Damn,she was good. She kept sucking, stroking and ass-fingering long after Ihad finished coming.

Finally, she stopped. She kept my softening cock in her mouth, gentlyplaying with it with her tongue. She toyed with it for a long while,letting me recover by breath as she softly sucked and caressed. I feltmyself growing hard again.

I thought she would suck me off again, but as my hardness grew, she letit fall out of her mouth with a parting lick to the tip. She sat up,and damn it if her bra still refused to show me even a hint of nipple.She raised her eyebrows, watching my face again. I watched her tonguerun over her full pink lips. And then she stood and turned around.

It nearly drove me insane to see her bare back, no bra hindering myview. She looked over her shoulder at me and moved her hands to herhips. Those hands moved so slowly, rolling her panties down to exposeher rounded ass. She leaned forward with arched back as the dampunderwear fell to the ground. Her ass was so perfect, a pair of whitemoons staring me in the face. I could only admire this rounded sign ofdivinity for so long, as my eyes were drawn between them. Her juicesglistened on the sweetest pair of pussy lips I had ever laid eyes on.She leaned forward even more, thrusting her womanhood back toward mewith legs spread.

I wanted so badly to dive my face into that jar of honey, but I knewshe wouldn't go any further if I disobeyed her command. I could onlywatch as one arm held her bra against her chest and the other emergedbetween her legs from the other side. Her fingers rubbed along herlabia, spreading them wide and letting me see the bright pink secretswithin. Inside went her middle finger to the second knuckle, thenpulled out again before repeating. A poor second to my cock, I thought,but at least it was allowed within that tight hole.

She masturbated for what felt like hours, though I know it could beminutes at most. That cunt almost shone with the juices that coated it.She took her finger out, and massaged her sex to spread the lubricationall over and inside her thighs. I needed so badly to be inside heragain, I could feel pre-come beading on the tip of my cock. She musthave sensed it, because she stepped backwards and sat down on the edgeof my thighs.

Her soft and smooth ass was a contrast to the hair on my legs as itslid backwards along my thighs and against my dick. Her arms crossedover her chest, determined not to let me see those tits. But thatthought was fleeting as she began rubbing her round butt against me.Man, I wanted to be inside her so badly. She lifted herself up over mycock. Did she aim incorrectly or not? I don't know, but my head pushedagainst the tighter of her two holes. I hadn't expected an ass-fuckfrom her, but I sure wasn't going to complain.

A sigh escaped her as she spread her legs even wider to ease my cockinside her butthole. So very, very tight. I started to push my hips uptoward her, but she lifted herself up quickly. My cock throbbed at thesudden removal, and I thought all was lost.

She turned around, shaking her head. Damn it if her tits were stillcovered. I let my eyes wander down to her pubic area instead, hoping todrink in as much as I could before it was over. One hand moved down yetagain, through her short and curlies toward her sex. She stareddisapprovingly at me while she rubbed her clit back and forth. Icouldn't take my eyes off her cunt. I knew if I spoke, I'd only makethings worse, and some hope within bubbled that maybe she'd give me onelast chance. She did.

Her finger came away wetly from her pussy, and she pursed her lips tosuck it dry. She reached behind her to refasten her bra. I thought itwas lost until she straddled my legs. Her hands pushed against myshoulders, letting me know my interference wouldn't be tolerated. Sheunstraddled me and began to rub her pelvis against my shirt. She markedme like some animal, spreading her sex scent all over my clothing.Those covered tits taunted me, moving up and down and jiggling with herevery motion. Never close enough to my mouth, always out of reach.

She leaned forward to lick the tip of my nose, lowering herself slowly.Her aim was perfect, and I felt those puffed pussy lips against my cock.I wanted so much to just thrust up and fuck her until those teasingwhite globes bounced free and clear in all their glory. I resisted theurge as soon as it came. I didn't have to wait long. She droppedherself the rest of the way quickly, impaling herself on my shaft. Shehad a cunt men dream of - tight, soft and juicy. She grinned at me, andbegan to flex her pussy muscles. The sensation was amazing, squeezingand releasing me within her.

Her hands released my shoulders, but I knew that it wasn't a freedom.They moved to cup her breasts, squeezing in time to her pussy flexing.I watched her, dazed by the feelings this gave me. She started to rockback and forth, rubbing my cock against her clit. A long sigh came outof each of our mouths.

The flexing slowed, but I didn't have time to mourn the loss as shelifted up off of my rod just to the head. Her hands returned to myshoulders to keep her balance, then plunged herself down on me once moredeep inside her box. Just as she fully engulfed my cock, she bouncedback up. I felt her flushed labia rub every inch of my manhood on theway off, then again on the way back down.

Through the pleasure of her bouncing fuck, I felt her unbuttoning myshirt. Why now? Her nails dragging down my chest served as my answer,matching the light pain of her scratches to the heady pleasure in mygroin. Through the haze of my ecstasy I heard little whimpering soundsfrom deep inside her throat, her chest getting flushed down to the edgeof her tenacious bra.

A quivering overtook her body, but she never let up her full-cock fuck.In fact, she rode me all the harder through her body-shaking orgasm. Ithought I would never come, with this orgasming body of pure sex notbringing me over the edge. She refused to accept it, though, rockingher hips back and forth as she bounced up and down. Those tits began tocome oh-so-close to my face. With a final sigh her orgasm ended, mycock well-oiled and being rammed like a piston.

Her hands moved up my chest to my neck, then up to hold my head between.I could tell she wanted me to come - I've never been fucked with suchabandon before. It surprised me, too. I've never been in the businessof unusual staying power. Perhaps she realized that the best fuck in mylife wasn't getting me off, giving me an indulgent smile above thoseheaving mounds.

Her hands moved away from my chest, and behind her back. I heard theclip snap, and she shrugged her shoulders to let her bra-straps falldown her arms on a particularly rough penetration of her cunt. Armscrossed once more, but not to hide. The smile turned to a grin and shepulled the bra free.

Oh, the glory of those mounds of white, the sexiness of the erectnipples reaching forward from the brown areola, the lust of theirbouncing and jiggling in time to our coupling. They filled my sight,and I drank those beautiful tits like a boy thumbing his first Playboy.She cupped them like I wanted my own hands to, pinching and tugging thetips. I felt the pressure build once more, and I knew this was all Ineeded.

She pushed her hands roughly back against my shoulders, forcing meagainst the couch as she arched her back sharply. Her heavenly curvesthrust upwards, a range made of two snowy mountains. Her fuckingreached a fevered pitch, and I knew she was going to come again as thefirst squirt of jism flooded her vaginal canal. She rode me evenharder, if that was possible, moaning as her own climax overtook her.

It didn't let up until we were both finished, and she gave me a finalsqueeze of her inner muscles. With a smile, she said, "Thanks." Shelifted herself off of me, with a soft squelching noise. Winking, shepicked up her clothing and got dressed, apparently not caring about ourmixture of juices between her legs.

She walked toward the door, and I could only watch her with heavybreathing. A business card flicked out and landed on the table next tomy door. Without another word, she left my room.

Friday, November 03, 2006

Mature Liason

Mature Liaison

As far back as anyone could remember, Maryanne had been a very private and introverted person. She was warm and attractive, but beyond the surface, nobody knew anything about her. It's not often that one is the polar opposite of who they appear to be.Maryanne really was, as smouldering under the surfacewas a whole lot more than one might expect.Maryanne, routinely lived a double life and explored her wildest fantasies on a whim.She was mature enough and relaxed enough to go after what ever she craved sexually at any given moment. Her personality and perceived lifestyle seemed so unremarkable that not even her family ever wondered what was going on behind those greenish-hazel mature sexy doe eyes of hers.Maybe they should have!

She kept a very tidy home. Her computer in the corner was immaculate, one of those new black power machines that almost appeared to burst out of the harsh aerodynamic casing.There was a lot of paperlaying around all over the place;printouts, mostly, of emails and pages upon pages of text that nobody ever bothered to look at. One of the first impressions you'd get from her home was of organized disarray - almost like what you'd see around the main photocopy room in a big office. Maryanne however, knew exactlywhere to lay her hands on what she wanted at any given moment.

Maryanne was not as innocent as she appeared.Deep in the darkest recesses of her mind, some incredibly carnal, wanton and lascivious images danced and flitted their way into her conscious thoughts.As she wrapped her mind around the fantasies at hand, she quietly undid her jean and slipped her right index finger down lower and lower.... no it was not good. She was a mature woman and wanted what she wanted-nothing else would do!Tonight she would go and meet a man-just for the night. The faintest grin crossed her mature petulant lips, and you could tell her mind was active as her eyes moved beneath the shadowy lids - ever so slightly.She felt excitement riseas she squirmed with anticipation and wonder at which stranger she would later meet for her liaison. She made up her mind-she would go out grace her regular hotel with her presence.

Sexy mature Maryanne took a deep, ragged breath - for her body was telling her she was getting close to meeting her next conquest.The blood pounded in her neck as she began to tense her muscles in excitement and anticipationof the night of lust she planned ahead. This tingling caused intense and pleasurable sensations that suddenly shot up in intensity, as she grabbed her coat and reachedfor the door to leave on her quest for satisfaction.She entered the hotel bar, and was greeted as always by the concierge, he smiled at her warmly and said'Delighted to see you tonight, I have one for you, he's waiting for you in room 208.He has requested we provide a mature lady, with kissable lips anda lot of experience' She smiled and shivered with anticipation as she nodded at the concierge and walked toward the lift. As the lift climbed the floors-she smiled to herself as she thought how shocked all her friends and colleagues would be if they knew of her secret sexual exploits.She thought they viewed her as mature and sensible-she was but she also happened to harbour a craving for new sexy fleshand this particular Milf had decided she would not deny herself what she wanted either. Why should she, a hot mature woman was much in demand.She had come to a rather handy arrangement for herself with the hotel porter.

He would get asked to provide a woman for a guest, and she would pretend she was a call girljust for the buzz-she never accepted any money for her favours.When offered payment she would cheerfully chirp-That was a freebie, as she left with a smile.She had rules. She would only enter a room and pleasure a guest if the lights were offad stayed off. After all she had a certain reputation to keep around town.She couldn't have everyone knowing what a mature lust crazed lady got up too at night-could she? Maryanne shivered a tiny shiver of anticipation as the lift reached it's destination. She glided towards room 208 with bated breathe and gently wrapped on the door.

He was there.' the light she could see from lack of it showing from under the door-was off .He half moaned in a very sexy tone' come in@-she liked his voice she would go inside.

She entered the room and the darkness greeted her. "Hello?" she said quietly, yet loud enough to be heard There was no answer, just the sounds of an empty hotel room echoed back She knew better than to turn and leave-some guys suddenly became nervousand lost their ability to speak when she entered the room.The drapes were closed and filtered out the streetlight mostly but she could still make out the vague outlines of a bed-and a warm body laying inside

Her insides peaked with curiosity and anticipation. This was going to be interesting. Just then, the blanket of silence was pierced in sexy tones

"Hello Maryanne Come in, make yourself comfortable."

She closed the door behind her and the blackness became complete. His soft voice had come from the region where she believed the bed to be. She took slow, quiet steps in the direction from where his call had come, until her knee touched a soft blanket - the bed. She reached out and her hand came into contact with the unmistakable, warm sensation of skin. It was his thigh she guessed. She found the entire scenario intensely stimulating, and what made it more so was the fact that she could see nothing, all she could do was feel, and hear, and imagine - and wait for what was coming next. At the moment all she could hear was the rush of the blood in her pumping excited veins, and feel the heat of another body to her right of her.

She sexily slid out of her jacket and tossed it somewhere into the black void. She was extremely curious as to how naked this guy really was.He was bound to have a few surprises up his sleeve, but had said nothing. She could tell already it would be a good night, and slid in beside him on the bed.

She lightly stroked his thigh in longer and longer strokes, trying to find the edge of some clothing, but finding none. He sat quiet, letting her explore his body on her own, enjoying the forwardness of this unique exchange beginning to happen.He had asked specifically for a mature womanas he proffered the confidence and intensity a mature woman brings to the bedroom. He gasped as the milf he ordered became more and more bold and more intimate as she let her fingertips skim across his body, feeling its curves and crevices...yet avoiding the one place that would soon become the centre of their intimate and energetic union. She whispered into the waiting air, "I like the feel of your body...you feel so hot, you have one hour of my time, make it count". At the sound of her confident and smouldering mature- yet somehow innocent voice, he responded by taking his hand and putting it lightly on her aching waiting thigh. The touch was electric, both from her anticipation and from the lack of visual markers as they were engulfed in a void of passion and blindfold darkness

His hand reached shaking and trembling with excitement under her shirt to the bottom of her soft, full curved breasts,he turned and leaned his mouth against soft mature poutting lips and reared up so they they lightly made contact with the side of his neck.Her mature ripe body was soft and inviting to him as he continued to feel and experience the shape and curves of her body he began to breathe harder and faster.She responded by placing her hands on his hips and traced her firm, wet tongue all the way down the front of his chest, across his...

Saturday, July 08, 2006

Suzie-Erotic Fiction

The night started out as any other normal Thursday party night. We wnetover to Joe's to watch the Simpson's & Cheers, drink a few beers inprepartion for going uptown.

There was an unusual amoint of tension in the air as Susie walked in theliving room. All the guys stopped to stare. She has massive 40Ctits...and she loves to show them off. Tonights attire was no different.A tight black mini, a low cut black sweater, and a barely there tank top.She looked good. She was ready for action.

She checked out the availible guys in the room. They were not much. Therewas Joe, who was going out with her roommate. (not a good idea, she hadalready fucked Shelly's boyfriend once). Doug, he was cute but she had hadtoo many sexual experiance & postions with him already. They had went outfor awhile just to fuck. The rest were just average guys that did notreally turn her on. She was looking for the guy, you know the one whogives you the Fuck me eyes from hell. And makes you cream in your littlelace panties right there!

Susie, drank a few beers...flirted with some of the guys...(practice youknow). She realized that all this beer was making her horny as hell! Sheasked dear ole' Doug if he wanted to go outside for a smoke. Doug who wasa little tispy himself said sure. She didn't really want to fuck Doughagain... she was saving that for later but a little four play may hold heroff till another guy came along. They kinda relaxed against the aircondtioner unit. He slipped his hands inside her sweater and sqeezed herleft nipple. His reward was a small little gasp of pleasure. She wantedto return the favoe and slid her hands into his bermuda shorts, fondleinghis balls. He really did have a nice set of balls. He pushed her a littlefarther back and let his hands roam her soft thighs. He was suprised tofind out she wore no underwear and took advatage of the situation. As hefinger fucked her, she writed up and down, crying out in ectasy. Withinmoments she had her first orgasism. Soon she pulled down her skirt, fixedher and went back inside.

Everyone else was ready to go uptown & hit the bars, to drink & dance. Shejumped in Scotty's mustang and they sped up toward Trash Cans the favortieof her little group. Susie was not 21, but with a show of her amplecleavage she was usually marked high.

She went to flirt with the bartender, a friend of hers she occasionallyfooled around with. He gave her his house special! She went upstairs toscope out the place. There were a few frat boys she remembered from someparties, a few randoms that were in her classes and then the bouncers.They was a new one on duty tonight, At least one she had never seenbefore. He had sandy hair, blue eyes, nice build, and a great little ass.

She went up to him & started flirting. Putting the coy little hand on hisshoulder, touching his thigh. Alas though he was soon taken away by somerowdies at the other end of the bar. Susie was real horny right now &decide to go into the DJ booth to cool off. But Phil, didn't think thatwas what she had in mind. He programmed a few CD's and had her give him ablow job. She was real good a licking his hot throbbing cock. She love totake it all the way in her mouth and suck on his balls. It was one of herfew pleasure giving oral sex. She knew jsut the right amount of pressureto put on his dick. She loved to play and lick and tease. She also didsomething that most girls hated. She swallowed. She loved the taste ofsperm coming down her throat. His love tool shooting his sweet load in herwarm, inviting mouth.

Soon the cd's were over she reapplied her lipstick & went out to dance.Her bouncer had made his way back towards the dance floor. Told her wasabout to go on break & did she want to join him. Boy did she. They wentdownstairs so he could clock out. He then led her down to the basementwhere the beer cooler was. It was a pretty hot night so the cool air feltgood. Susie was so excited her sweet juice were almost running down herlegs. She quickly pulled his hard cock and guided it up and into her. Hewas long and hard & he knew wahat he was doing he also loved to tease. Hewould pull it out anfd make her beg for him to put it back in. She camemany times. All of the sudden the cooler door opened.

In walked Derek the bartender she knew. Seeing such a sigh as Susiesprawled across a few cased of MGD, made him instanly hard. Susie wasalways up for a goodthreesome so she offered her ass to Derek. He mountedher from behind... Together all thre found a rhythm that made them scream inpassion. After 20 or 30 minutes, the 3 finally spent laid there exhausted.derek had to get back upsatirs so they all got dressed and rapidly wentback. Susie went back dancing with her friends.... and started hitting onScottie while wondering if he would make it number 5.

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Games Players-Erotic Fiction

I've got the itch tonight, but it seems a slow night. There's onlyone unattached guy at the bar, and he's not my type.I've seen his kind before. He's my male counterpart - handsome, almostpretty, experienced at seducing women, but slightly jaded by the sheernumbers of his conquests.

No, I like them a bit more naive. More... Tender.Still, a little practice never hurts...Nothing's happening here tonight. Once I finish this drink, I'll moveon and see if the action's better somewhere else.The only unfettered female in the place is not my kind of girl - notenough tit, too thin lips. She looks like she's trolling too.Definitely not the innocent, adventurous sort I prefer.Standing up from the barstool, I glance over at her table, for noparticular reason.My gaze sweeps past her without really looking as I head for the door.Then something niggles at my mind and I turn back... There! She's gotthis LOOK on her face - Catherine Zeta Jones eyes. Smoldering,inviting, laughing and daring.I always was a sucker for a challenge...

***She***

The LOOK got him. He's coming over.The trick now is to brush him off, preferably with a hard-on.I look elsewhere as he approaches. He doesn't speak, but stands soclose that if I turn, I'll be staring at his zipper. I can smell him.Just a hint of cologne, or possibly soap, underlaid with a feralmasculine scent. This is... unexpected.I feel my silky brown hair guided away from my face with a singlefinger. The game is well afoot now. He has picked up the gauntlet.***He***She pretends to ignore me. I know a challenge when I see one, though,and decide to change the rules of the game.Standing at her shoulder, I say nothing. Her nostrils flare as shepicks up my scent. I pull back her hair and bend, kissing softly atthe nape of her neck.I feel a shiver in response...

***She***

The kiss to my neck has almost undone me! He is not playing by therules!Very well, then, no holds barred!I stand. I will walk away without looking back. I turn away, but he's standing in front of me, and now my face isnearly pressed into the vee of his unbuttoned shirt. The valleybetween his pecs is as deep as that between my breasts. That SMELLalmost overwhelms me and I can't help but look upward.The challenge is clear in his eyes, and it steels my resolve. I lookhim up and down and toss my head in disdain, then try to push pasthim.His crooked finger under my chin stops me...

***He***

This is getting interesting!I stare into her eyes, putting passion into mine as I let the fingerunder her chin slip down to trace the curve of her neck and the softvalley of her meager cleavage.She doesn't turn away as I bend to kiss her. Her lips melt for amoment, then press tightly together. As I start to pull back, shefollows, softening again, and accepting my tongue.Lips or no, she can kiss!I feel my cock stirring in the leg of my trousers!***She***Well, now! No wonder he's confident! My pussy starts to weep from thepassion in his kiss! At first, I want to escape, but realize it'sfutile. I must play this out, so I go on the offensive, and kiss himback!

My tongue explores playfully inside his mouth, refusing to duel withhis, but not avoiding it either.His hand just above my buttocks covers most of my back with heat, andmy nipples harden as I feel a large bulge start to grow where histrousers press into my belly!***He***

Pulling away from the kiss, I grasp a ringed earlobe between my teethand bite gently, eliciting a lustful gasp!Slender, sharp-nailed fingers slide through my hair, sending chillsdown my spine! They grasp a double-handful of my hair pull my headaway!Warm lips and sharp teeth leave a trail of fire along the inner curveof my chest muscle as those nails dig into my scalp!My erection is trapped painfully in the leg of my slacks, and I pullback to give it room to rise.

***She***We pull away and gaze into each other's eyes, passion smoldering justbeneath the surface as we both realize we're in the wrong venue forthe next round.Without a word, we head for the door. In the dark of the small parkinglot, we each press the keyless entry buttons for our cars.Damn! His Ferrari trumps my Porsche, and I push the other button on mykey tab, re-locking the Porsche.With aplomb, he offers a hand to help me into the passenger seat. Ihave no choice but to accept.Nothing is said as the powerful engine of the red, low-slung carsweeps us toward his home-court and away from mine.***He***I can't help feeling a little smug as I offer my hand to help her outof the car.

In the elevator, I use the back of my middle finger to caress herslender neck down to the point of a white shoulder bared by theslippage of her top, leaving her looking somehow vulnerable.She shivers and turns to me, slipping a small hand inside the open topof my shirt. Her eyes burn into mine as those fragile fingers caressmy pects and push the shirt off my shoulder.An electric current shoots down my spine as her teeth close on thebared nipple and instantly release, followed closely by a quick, wettongue.

***She***I lick and chew at his hard, tiny nipple, trying to regain some lostground.

The zipper at my back slips downward and a large hand finds its wayinside my top just as the doors of the elevator 'ding' and open.Muscular arms sweep me off my feet, and without apparent effort, hecarries me to an apartment door.Somehow, without disturbing me as I recline in those strong arms, hemanages the unlocking and opening of the door.Lights come on as I'm transported into a spacious living area thatfairly screams 'seduction zone'!I'm deposited on a large ottoman in the center of the sunken livingarea, and music fills the room from unseen speakers.A drink is thrust into my hand and I sit up to take a sip, notbothering to pull my top up as is slips down my arms.

He sits, watching, sipping his own drink, on the circular sofasurrounding the ottoman.

I am on display, so I take the role and run with it.***He***

She extends the almost empty glass and I take it from her, admiringher bare shoulders and the upper slopes of her breasts.Slowly, gracefully, turned half away from me, she removes the silkyfabric of her top, putting on a show. The skirt follows and shereclines her deliciously naked form in the center of the ottoman.On her petite frame, the smallness of her breasts makes her look morevulnerable, more fragile.She writhes upon the ottoman, one knee up, the other leg extended. Anelegant finger slips eagerly into the thatch of curly brown hair ather vee, parting the moist folds and penetrating far inside.The other hand clutches a small tit, squeezing hard before taking therigid little nipple between thumb and middle finger, pulling it farfrom her body. Her hips rise to meet her two middle fingers.

***She***

My passion play has the desired effect, and soon his muscular bodyappears above my head where it hangs off the edge of the ottoman. Hislong, hard cock accepts the invitation of my half-open lips.My left hand slips between his legs and urges him inward. I haven'thad a cock like this in ages, and I savor every thick inch of it as itslips further and further down my throat!My middle finger toys with the crinkled ring of his anus as my lipsbury themselves in the sandy thicket of his pubic hair, causing hisprick to pulse in my throat.With a quick thrust, I bury the finger in his rectum and use it topull him away from my face, only to force his rod back in, knowing theeffect my moans would have on his sensitive glands!

***He***

The sight of my cock stretching her bulging throat, and the combinedsensations of her finger in my ass and the velvety heat of her mouthhave pushed me to the edge and I know it won't be long.I fuck her willing mouth and throat with long strokes. Faster andfaster I plunge into the inferno, finally stopping, buried as deep asI can go! My explosion blasts cum straight into her stomach!Pulling out, I let the last couple of spurts go in her mouth.Gazing defiantly into my eyes, she swirls it around with her tonguebefore swallowing.***She***

Elation fills me as he cums in my mouth! I have won! Now I can dressand leave!But, wait! What's this! He's still rigid as an iron rod!He pulls me up and kisses me deeply, not caring that his cum stillcoats my mouth! Lips, tongue and teeth assault my senses as he workshis way down my neck to my breasts!He is not gentle, and my body responds to his urgency with passion.His teeth set my screaming nipples on fire, and my loins burn as hisfinger plunges deeply, then withdraws, dragging deliberately across myG-spot!

My other breast is totally engulfed as he sucks the entire orb intohis mouth, battering it with his tongue. As it slips from hismoistened lips, sharp teeth on hard nipple send lightning down myspine!

Two fingers plunder my dripping sex, now, and withdraw to slip up thesides of my distended clit! Oh God, he is a masterful lover!

***He***I'm in my element now. I kiss and nibble my way down her heavingabdomen, pausing to play with the ring in her navel, then working myway down to the supersensitive flesh at the crease where thigh joinstorso.Shivers race through her as my tongue plays in the soft flesh of thisforbidden valley. My fingers play a concerto inside her. I know theplaces that women like to be touched, and I play them like a fineinstrument.

My tongue circles her throbbing clit, then flicks rapidly back andforth across it as the pads of my fingers caress her G-spot.BAM! Her first climax has her screeching into the back of her hand!**She***This is not going my way at all! My orgasm rips through me as he takesover control of my body!Twice, three times more his magic fingers and tongue wrest spasms frommy heaving body!Like a rag doll, he turns me onto my knees. With three fingers insidemy sopping pussy, his tongue plunges deep into my ass!Oh no! He's discovered my secret! I wail in despair and surrender tohis invading tongue as it ravishes my quivering rectum! My orgasm isalmost continuous now, I scream and writhe on the ottoman, not surewhether I want to escape or push back and impale myself more deeply onhis cursed tongue!

Suddenly, my gaping orifice is empty, and I shriek in frustration.***He***She's mine now! I kneel up and align my throbbing manhood with herquivering pussy.One long, slow, plunge, and I'm nestled hard against the musclularlump of her cervix. Her vagina heaves and caresses the length of myhard shaft as a guttural moan escapes her throat!Hard and fast, I plunder and plow her tender tissues, swiveling myhips at the far end to prod and stretch new places within her. Hermoans are continuous and her hips drive backward to meet each thrust.It takes every ounce of willpower I possess to keep my orgasm fromtearing itself out of my rampant shaft, but there is one more conquestI must make to complete my victory!

***She***

Heaving and grunting like a pig, I revel in my subjugation! Hisconquering shaft drives me through climax after climax, as I wait,with fear and anticipation for what is to come.We both know how this must end, and my cringing rectum opens widearound the plunging shaft, screaming in pain, spasming in ecstasy!Deep into my bowels he plunges, taking what he wants - what I mustgive! Hard and strong, his conquering spear stabs my guts, rearrangingmy intestines, making a permanent home for its victorious presence!His hips swivel, and the bloated plum of his glans swirls and hollowsout my colon.No climax in my life has come from so deep in my soul! No orgasm everwrenched itself from my body with such violence, such utterindifference to what might or might not be left in its wake!***He***

Her final orgasm begins as a subsonic rumble in her chest, then risesto a growl, a cry, a scream, a screech, and finally, a shriek thatfades into the ultrasonic!

As, with effort and his help, I extract myself from the Ferrari, hehands me a calling card. With a tiny smile, he accepts the oneextended from my fingers.His smile broadens as he reads what I've scrawled on the back:'Rematch?'He gives me a curt nod as I turn to head for my Porsche, realizingwith shock that we have yet to hear each other speak.

Bus Ride Antics-Erotic Tales

Bus Ride Antics

As she sits on the bench waiting for the bus in the horrid heat. Theheat aggravating her already sensitive nipples. "I knew I should not haveworn this new bra today!" she silently rages as every move she makes rubsthe already stimulated nipples. "What a day." she grumbles to herself.The days frustrations finally getting the upper hand on her. "Should havenever taken that fucking promotion, they work me like a dog now.Everything has to be perfect... OOh god" she stops with a whimper.Feeling a breeze as it flows over her body the cool air upon her nipples."I need a MAN! It has been 9 fucking months!" she moan to herself. As thepuff of wind dies down the oppressive heat hits her again darkening hermood even more.

Finally, the bus arrives and she gets on. Looking for a lone seat shefinds one in the middle of the bus. Reaching up she tries to open herwindow as the bus pulls away. "God damn window is stuck!" she whispers asshe struggles with it trying to open it. Finally, sitting down in disgust.Sitting in the hot muggy bus she rides along the bus swaying causing hernipples to rub against her bra. Unable to take it any longer, she looksaround to make sure no one is looking and she quickly removes her bra.Sticking it in her purse. She leans back into the seat and starts to thinkof HIM. How his strong hands will feel upon her skin. His hot body as shewatches him as he swims in the pool at his house. Seeing his musclesripple as he pulls his body through the water as he swims over to her. Hepulls himself from the pool his body dripping and glistening in the sun.

He...

"Excuse me can I sit here?" Looking up she sees a construction workerlooking down upon her motioning to the seat. She reaches over and movesher purse and turns away from him with a scowl upon her face. "I have tosit next to a smelly CONSTRUCTION WORKER! Will this day never end?" Shesilently fumes as he sits beside her. "It sure is HOT isn't it ma'am?" Heasks. She simply ignores him trying to lose herself in her fantasy again.

"Can I open that window ma'am?" He asks she looks at him he stands toweringabove her reaching out his very strong arms and wrestles the window down.The blast of air hits her flowing over her skin rubbing her shirt against

her screaming nipples. She moans as she looks at him and sees his eyeslooking down following his eyes down she sees her purse has opened and heis staring at her lacy silk bra. She blushes in shame and turns away fromhim looking out the window. As he sits again beside her.

Riding in silence for a while the wind billowing through the windowagainst her flushed skin. "Hey look at that new mall." He says as hereaches across her to point out the window. His thickly muscled forearm infront of her chest just barely touching her shirt. "Oooh" she moans as thebus sways and her nipples rub against his arm. "Um HUH" she tries to replyas he pulls his arm back. Pressing his arm lightly against her chest hestarts to draw his arm back. Trying to concentrate she bites her lip ashis arm scrapes over her nipples. "Ohhh" she gasps as his hand touches herbreast. He stops as his wrist touches her nipple. She looks down and seeshim turn his wrist so his palm is toward her chest. Looking at him helooks into her eyes as he starts to move his hand over her breast. Thehard palm of his hand against her shirt pulling the material against her.

"Oh God!" she moans as she sees him smile at her. Just a soft smileupon his lips like he knows he is going to please her. As his curledfingers touch her breast she can feel her heart beating wildly against herchest. His strong fingers sliding over her flesh. Gliding upward over herskin finally his finger tips are touching her nipple he so lightly pinchesher hard protrusion between his thick long fingers and then side off. "No"she lightly gasps, barely aware of her own actions she presses her chestforward. She turns her head and looks at him. His deep brown eyes lookingbeyond her eyes all the way to her soul. Searching inside her finding herdeepest desires. She feels his arm move away from her chest and she looksdown to see him opening the button to her top. Wanting to stop him she ispowerless as she looks into his pleading eyes.

"Ohhh" she moans as she feels the first touch of his finger tips uponher skin. It send electric shocks down between her legs. His fingersslide up her chest to stroke her neck and then glide back down the valleybetween her breasts. His touch so light the skin puckers in goose bumps.His hands lightly stroking the flesh of her breast. He starts to caressher breast. Just his finger tips brushing against her. As his fingersfinally touch her bare nipple she lets go closing her eyes she leans her

head back. "Ohh Oooohhh OOOH" she groans as his fingers pinch upon her

sensitive nipples. He works his fingers like a small mouth upon hersucking her hard little bud. She feels the pure lust heat coming from herpussy. Rubbing her legs together she can feel the wet lips sliding againsteach other.

She feels the air change around her breasts and she looks down as he haspulled her top open exposing her breast to his eyes. He pulls his fingersaway from her chest and as she looks at him his eyes are staring into hereyes. He smiles at her as his fingers lightly touch her thigh. Sheshudders as she feels his touch looking into his eyes, begging her to lethim please her. Surrendering to him she leans back and opens up to histouch. "Yessss" she whispers as she parts her legs and feels his fingerssliding over her stockings between her thighs. His fingers brushingagainst her sensitive flesh. As she spreads her legs more giving him fullaccess to her most intimate areas he smiles at her display of pure lust.He slowly strokes his finger up her thigh. Feeling the soft touch of hisfingers against the silkiness of her stockings sending jolts of purepleasure through her body. She closes her eyes and enjoys the sensations.As his fingers touch the top of her stockings. she shudders as his fingersmake contact with the smooth skin of her leg.

"Oh GOD!" she moans loudly as her eyes fly open feeling his mouth uponher nipple. His hot mouth sucking her hard nub into his mouth. Sherelishes the feeling of his soft smooth lips against her. Her arms come upand encircle his head pulling his mouth against her. His fingers strokingher inner thigh not moving just brushing against the sensitive flesh."Uhhh" she starts to moan and reaches down to his wrist sticking out of herskirt and pulling she tries to move his hand to her dripping sex. Hisstrong arm does not move. She finally begs him. "Pleassseeeee." and asthe final sound escapes her lips his fingers slide up and touches her.Roughly pulling aside her panties his finger finally touches her lips. Helightly brushes his finger over her swollen pussy lips as he lightly bitesupon her nipple.

"Please Please Please..." She hears herself whimpering as he pulls awayfrom her breast and gets so close to her face she can feel his breath uponher lips as he stares into her eyes. As she rises to meet his lips hekisses her full of pure desire. As his tongue enters her mouth she feels

his finger pierce her inner sanctum. As he slides deep inside her shemoans onto his tongue. Opening her mouth his tongue devours her. "Oh godI am going to..." she mumbles into his tongue. His finger sliding in andout of her. Feeling the tightening in her stomach she starts to clench hishand between her legs. Knowing her release is emanate he slides his fingerout of her pussy and rubs his fingers around her clit. Around and aroundas she climbs to the peak. "Cumming" is all she can gasp into his mouth asshe feels his fingers lightly pinching her clit and feels her bodycontracting in orgasm. As she starts coming shots of pure white flyingbehind her eyes feeling the pent up sexuality released. She sobs inrelease as he holds her to his chest. His arms around her, surroundingher, protecting her. She sobs deep into his strong chest.

"It is ok." he whispers as he strokes her hair. Pulling out hishandkerchief he gives it to her as he disengages himself from her andstands. "Well, this is my stop. I had to leave my car at the dealer."handing her his business card. "Call me, Please" He whispers to her as hekisses her deeply one more time before he turns to get off the bus.Watching him walk away she sees him enter the Porsche dealership. Lookingdown at the business card she reads his title "President - Internationalaffairs" Smiling she tucks the business card into her purse. "What a greatday!" she smiles to herself as she buttons up her blouse.